After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

The first thing Chi Nansheng did when he returned to the house was to hide in his room with You Han.

As for why he took You Han with him, it was because he was afraid that his misbehavior would implicate this innocent person.

If he has the ability, he will come and snatch people from his hands.

However, he didn't know that his kindness seemed to bring another wave of greater hatred to You Han.

Fang Zhuchen quickly followed back. The moment You Yue pushed him into Wuchen Courtyard, his originally pleasant face suddenly darkened.

If this coldness doesn't stay outside the door, where will it go?

But when he entered the room, he found that Youhan was standing next to Chi Nansheng, with a dark face and air-conditioning...

Hustle.

Chi Nansheng glanced at him dissatisfied: "Were you a popsicle in your last life? Why are you so cold when you have nothing to do?"

"Popsicle?" Fang Zhuchen suppressed the anger in his heart and wondered, "What is it?"

Chi Nansheng also reacted suddenly because of Fang Zhuchen's words, and then looked him up and down with disgust: "How can you be a popsicle? The popsicles are so delicious, you are at best like a stone in the pit."

Fang Zhuchen:......

He raised his hand and rubbed his aching temples. I couldn't understand what he was saying. What should I do?

I knew it was not a nice thing to say, but I couldn't understand it, and even if I wanted to refute, I didn't know how to reply.

"Can't you just talk nicely?" Fang Zhuchen looked at him helplessly, unsure of what he was thinking. Anyway, looking at his face, it seemed like nothing was going to happen.

Chi Nansheng chuckled lightly, raising the corners of his mouth, like water waves, spreading out in layers: "Yes, get out of here, and I can talk properly."

Fang Zhuchen's expression darkened, and his eyes fell faintly on Youhan beside him: "When I leave, you can talk to Youhan, right?"

Youhan:......

My lord, my subordinate has never talked to the princess.

Does he have the guts?

Youhan lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of presence, but...

The prince's eyes were like a sharp sword, and it didn't help that he lowered his head.

God, he wanted to run away, wanted to leave...

Chi Nansheng pulled You Han behind him like a child, and glared at Fang Zhuchen fiercely: "How dare you touch him? He is my bodyguard now, not your secret bodyguard. You are a prince after all. how?"

"It's just a guard, can't you afford it?"

Fang Zhuchen narrowed his eyes and his face turned dark again: "Xuanchu."

Suddenly, there was no movement in the room, and a person appeared out of thin air.

Youhan raised his head suddenly and stood in front of Chi Nansheng for the first time, staring at the person who appeared out of thin air in shock and vigilance.

"Master, my subordinates are here." Xuanchu bowed his head aside and said respectfully.

The whole person was like a breeze, without any offensive power, but no one present would regard him as a harmless person. Even Chi Nansheng, who had never been afraid of death, couldn't help but look at him sideways.

[Tongzi, this guy... seems to be even more perverted than Fang Zhuchen. 】

[That's not just a pervert, he should be more powerful than Fang Zhuchen. 】The system replied seriously.

Fang Zhuchen:......

Which of your eyes can tell that he is more powerful than me?

"From now on, Xuanchu will be your bodyguard, and Youhan will come back." Fang Zhuchen turned his head and looked at Youhan, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Youhan:......

This neck is so cold.

He glanced at Chi Nansheng, and just as he was about to walk over, the sword on his waist was gone again.

"Princess, no, please give the sword to the subordinate..." Youhan was confused, why did you steal his sword again?

Chi Nansheng raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on Fang Zhuchen with interest: "I told you, I only want Youhan, do you dare to try another one?"

He put the sword on his neck and had already greeted all the eighteen generations of Fang Zhuchen in his heart.

【Made! After all, labor and management had been walking around the world in their previous lives, but one day they were forced to threaten others with their own lives. 】What a shame.

The system sighed: [Host, just accept your fate. If your fate can threaten Fang Zhuchen, it will be good. 】

Chi Nansheng:......

Although it is true, can you save some face for him?

Actually, the system doesn't quite understand it. What does Fang Zhuchen like about the host?

face?

Although, this face is indeed a bit...but Renfang Zhuchen is not bad at all, right?

However, Fang Zhuchen didn't pay attention to Chi Nansheng's actions at all. He saw a breeze blowing past and the sword in Chi Nansheng's hand disappeared.

He looked at his hands and was stunned for a long time. Then he turned his head stiffly and looked at the masked figure on the side. He happened to be holding Youhan's sword in his hand.

Chi Nansheng:......

[Tongzi, are they a little too insulting? 】

[Ahem...they are not insulting. 】

【what is that? 】

[They probably don’t treat you as a human being at all. 】

Chi Nansheng:......

[If you give me the dagger, labor and management won’t believe it. 】 Chi Nansheng was angry, although it was a bit incompetent and furious.

[Give it to you, let’s see what tricks you can come up with. ] The system couldn't bear to see the host being bullied like this, so it waited for it to find some martial arts secrets for the host.

I just don’t know if those secret books that the seniors didn’t want in the past can be used?

Just when Youhan was about to accept his fate and return to Fang Zhuchen, he saw a dagger suddenly come from nowhere in Chi Nansheng's hand.

Youyue was also shocked. As for Fang Zhuchen, there was no big fluctuation, but his eyes flickered imperceptibly.

Isn't this system most afraid of Chi Nansheng's death?

Why give him the dagger?

Chi Nansheng didn't know what Fang Zhuchen was thinking. He only knew that You Han could never be replaced.

Not only for Youhan, but also for himself.

If You Han were really replaced by this evil god wearing a mask, would he still be alive?

Aren't you going to be manipulated by this evil god?

Just like those little chickens, you can put them wherever you want.

Chi Nansheng looked straight at Fang Zhuchen and suddenly smiled.

"Fang Zhuchen, let him snatch it away. I want to see how much he can snatch away? If you have the ability, let him never sleep or close his eyes for the rest of his life, and keep staring at me all the time, otherwise... ..you try."

Don't you like it?

Then try it and see how you like it.

Don’t they all say that those who are loved have nothing to fear?

In the past, he had been plotted against since birth, but now that he had finally become the one who was loved, he wanted to try, is this confidence true?

At least......

It wouldn't work here, otherwise, he wouldn't be here.

"Chi, Nan, Sheng!" Fang Zhuchen frowned and pursed his lips straightly. If the system was going to give him a dagger, then...

He really has no bottom.

The room was extremely quiet. The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, with You Han shivering in fear.

In the end, Fang Zhuchen compromised: "Xuanchu, from today on, you will be guarding this Wuchen Courtyard and let me keep an eye on him at all times."

"Yes, Master." Xuanchu nodded.

The cold, knife-like eyes slowly fell on You Han. You Han felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end:

"As for you, I will serve you carefully." Fang Zhuchen gritted his teeth and made a double entendre, especially the word "careful", which almost came out through grinding his teeth. After saying that, he stopped staying and walked straight out of the yard.

If he didn't leave, he felt like he would be pissed to death here.

Xuanchu threw the sword in his hand to Youhan and disappeared instantly.

Youhan glanced at Chi Nansheng who was still holding the dagger. He threw the sword aside and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Princess, you... give the knife to your subordinate, okay? ?”